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...And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore. Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young...mind. And O ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Think not of any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might ; I only have...

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...destroy by giving too definite a form to the unfinished sketch whereon imagination had delighted to excr' What though the radiance, which was once so bright,...death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.' " " Well," exclaimed the Wordsworthian " who would have thought that you, of all persons in the world,...

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...throng; Ye that pipe, and je that play, Ye that through ynur hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May t What though the radiance which was once so bright...the philosophic mind. And O, ye fountains, meadows, bills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might...

...so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. XL And, O ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in...

...back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, — rather rind Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal sympathy...— In years that bring the philosophic mind. And 0, ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves! Yet in my heart...